C129 Dispute

Lemengmeng once again turned on the hair dryer, the warm wind blowing on his half dry hair.

Suddenly, Lemengmeng grabbed onto one of his hands.

"What's wrong?"

The Xiaoluo paused for a moment before continuing, "I haven't told my mother about the matter of Xiaoloong's arrival. Since he's here, why don't you accompany him more?"

"En," Lemengmeng nodded her head, she had always liked this child